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Chapter 34

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Melanie

I had ridden in a car with Dante before but not when I knew he was plotting to kill me. This wasn’t just a ride; it was a slow, nerve-wracking trip with death riding shotgun.

Every bump on the road made my heart leap. Every sharp turn had me gripping the seatbelt tighter. I kept glancing at the rearview mirror, desperate to confirm Adam and Stephen were still following us. Their car stayed close, a silent reassurance that I wasn’t completely alone with him.

Dante noticed. Of course, he did. His dark eyes flicked toward me, and his lips curled not into a warm smile that hinted at danger.

“How are you doing, Guai?” he asked smoothly, like we were two friends on a casual drive.

My throat felt dry. “Fine,” I lied.

He smirked and pressed harder on the gas. My anxiety increased. My mind raced as different thoughts took over my head.

was this it? Was he planning to drive us off the road? Bury me in some remote ditch? My fingers curled against my jeans, but I forced myself to stay c
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  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 38

    Melanie The world had faded, as Dante’s words replayed over and over again in my head. It felt like I was dreaming or at-least lost in it; I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak but that all changed when I felt something on my head. Reality came faster than I expected and I was back to staring at Dante and his flaming gaze. His hand which was now on my head, moved it forward. “Open your mouth, Guai,” he ordered. “And suck me,” This was crazy, even for Dante. He didn’t expect me to do this and even if he did. I couldn’t and I wouldn’t. “Guai,” I could hear the impatience in his voice, and just when I was about to refuse and get back on my feet. His hand moved from my head, to my mouth. He pooped it open with force, driving his cock far beyond my lips. I nearly choked, as he kept on moving inside me, giving me no chance to catch a breath. His hand left my mouth going to the top of my head. Then he guided himself deep inside me, violating my throat. I couldn’t protest, I couldn’t move

  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 37

    MelanieLeonardo, who I hoped would be my ticket to gaining answers about Dante and Juan’s relationship, wasn't home when I got back. Neither was my mother. Aria said she’d gone out with Federico, which didn’t surprise me. Those two were practically glued together.I decided to head to my room, glad that at least Aria didn’t follow me inside. She trailed after me down the hallway, chirping about something I wasn’t listening to, but the moment I closed my door, she decided to engage in a conversation with Stephen.I was proud of her, she was taking a bold step to actually speak to him and not keep staring at him like he was an object behind a glass door. Silence wrapped around me like a fragile shield as I stepped into the room. Dante had continued ignoring me after we got to the house and I was glad. I had a good feeling he wouldn’t be bothering me anymore today.I went straight to the shower, hoping to relax and breathe. But just as the steam began to soothe me, a heavy banging so

  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 36

    MelanieI stared at Juan waiting for his reply and he offered me a wide grin closing the distance between us. “I came to take you on a celebratory brunch,”“And what are we celebrating exactly?” I asked with an arched brow.“You survived an assassin,” he added, like that explained everything.I gave him a look. “It wasn’t an assassin. It was Dante’s crazy girlfriend. She tried to kill me.”“Welcome to Città dei re.”I laughed, but it came out shaky, like a bad cover-up for the fact my chest still felt weak from everything that had happened.“And how exactly did you find me here?” I asked.“I came by the house earlier,” he said like it was the most normal answer in the world. “Federico mentioned you went to check out the art school. There’s only one good one in the city. I figured it had to be this one.”I smiled and instantly it faded when I saw Stephen approaching. My stomach tightened. Great. My bodyguard probably thinks Juan is a threat little does he know that the real threat wa

  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 35

    DanteI promised myself I’d stick to Melanie like a shadow, keep my eyes on her every damn second, but that promise went to hell the moment Aaron called. One word from him and I knew this wasn’t the kind of situation you ignore. I needed to handle it. Now.I pulled out my keys, and stormed out of the building, every step a reminder that I was leaving her unguarded. The thought burned, but I shoved it down. I had bigger things to deal with it. I will handle Melanie later.I slammed the car door close, engine roaring beneath me, as I twisted the keys. My ever chaotic thoughts which kept me company as I drove silenced, as the tires of my car rolled into the parking lot of the base. When I stepped into my office, the stench of cigars greeted me before my eyes fell on who it belonged to. Alio was sitting in my chair like he owned the fucking place.His dark hair was slicked back, and he offered me that same cold stare I remembered from years ago.Alio was my grandfather’s illegiti

  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 34

    MelanieI had ridden in a car with Dante before but not when I knew he was plotting to kill me. This wasn’t just a ride; it was a slow, nerve-wracking trip with death riding shotgun.Every bump on the road made my heart leap. Every sharp turn had me gripping the seatbelt tighter. I kept glancing at the rearview mirror, desperate to confirm Adam and Stephen were still following us. Their car stayed close, a silent reassurance that I wasn’t completely alone with him.Dante noticed. Of course, he did. His dark eyes flicked toward me, and his lips curled not into a warm smile that hinted at danger.“How are you doing, Guai?” he asked smoothly, like we were two friends on a casual drive.My throat felt dry. “Fine,” I lied.He smirked and pressed harder on the gas. My anxiety increased. My mind raced as different thoughts took over my head.was this it? Was he planning to drive us off the road? Bury me in some remote ditch? My fingers curled against my jeans, but I forced myself to stay c

  • WANTING MY STEP—BROTHER    Chapter 33

    Melanie“Art school!” my mom exclaimed the next morning, her face lighting up like I had just told her I wanted to become the next Michelangelo. I knew why she was shocked. She was probably wondering what sparked that sudden interest, especially when she knew I haven’t picked up a brush in years.As I peered at her, I watched as she leveled the coffee mug, looking at me with a curious gaze I knew so well. “Yeah, Aria suggested it.”I nodded, trying to sound nonchalant. Aria—who had her eyes glued to Stephen like he was a rare art piece himself added, “I saw her drawing last night. It was really good.”“You started drawing again?” Mom asked, turning back to me, hope flickering in her voice.“Yeah,” I said, a little sheepishly.“Well, that’s good.” She smiled warmly. “If you want to go to art school, then it’s fine. You should follow what makes you happy.”And then came a voice I did not want to hear.“I don’t mind driving you there.” Dante spoke from the doorway, his tone casual, as

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